Hi again avid followers, newcomers, future exes and my future husband,
Baseball. America's past time. Some people think it is slow, dull and not a real man game... I would say otherwise. Maybe it is the smell of the popcorn and hot dogs, the way the cold beer taste on a hot summer day, or it could just be the way they look in those pants. Regardless, baseball season is my favorite season of all time.
It was another fabulously planned night ahead of my favorite girls and myself. Heading to the sports bar by the field for some pregame beers and dinner. We have a good rapport with the owners and bartenders so it has quickly become our pregame spot.
We head over in the third inning leaving enough time to finish our pitchers and be able to drink at the game... we found our standing room only spots in the outfield and picked out our "baseball boyfriends" for the season. Some were married and some were not we each secretly hoping to become a baseball players wifey.
After the game we decide going out to a local club would be a great way to end the night. And that's when I saw him... Mr. Dimples playing pool... smiling and looking over at me. I figured WHY NOT?! Let's see where this night takes me... well it took me to a corner table with just me and him... then it took me to his car which eventually led to his house. Now I don't believe in the kiss and tell but let's say it involved baby oil and a late night shower.
...I was laying there looking around.... a lava lamp in purple was "setting the mood"... i started sensing a jungle theme... it was time to leave
XOXO
**ME**
Baseball. America's past time. Some people think it is slow, dull and not a real man game... I would say otherwise. Maybe it is the smell of the popcorn and hot dogs, the way the cold beer taste on a hot summer day, or it could just be the way they look in those pants. Regardless, baseball season is my favorite season of all time.
It was another fabulously planned night ahead of my favorite girls and myself. Heading to the sports bar by the field for some pregame beers and dinner. We have a good rapport with the owners and bartenders so it has quickly become our pregame spot.
We head over in the third inning leaving enough time to finish our pitchers and be able to drink at the game... we found our standing room only spots in the outfield and picked out our "baseball boyfriends" for the season. Some were married and some were not we each secretly hoping to become a baseball players wifey.
After the game we decide going out to a local club would be a great way to end the night. And that's when I saw him... Mr. Dimples playing pool... smiling and looking over at me. I figured WHY NOT?! Let's see where this night takes me... well it took me to a corner table with just me and him... then it took me to his car which eventually led to his house. Now I don't believe in the kiss and tell but let's say it involved baby oil and a late night shower.
...I was laying there looking around.... a lava lamp in purple was "setting the mood"... i started sensing a jungle theme... it was time to leave
XOXO
**ME**
